When sleepy eyes of the night
hand over charge of our world
to bright-eyed sunrays,
what words of greetings do they exchange?
When the sun turns its face to other continents
and sleepy eyes of the night
cast their spell of slumber on us,
what words of farewell, do they exchange?
(This poem was published in Poetry From Nagaland, published by the Department of English, Nagaland University in 2005 and in her poetry volume, Weapons of Words of Pages of Pain, published in 2007. It was also published in the April issue of the online poetry magazine CosmoFunnel)
